Bella Donna Boudreaux is a cheerful assassin (petitmort) wrote in utr_logs,
She snickered, inclining her beer toward him in thanks before downing a good portion of it. "Merde, it never dries out down here. Been spoiled by the dry heat."
His response made her laugh again, and she nodded. "So, this sword you ain't heard of exists, and it's in the Vatican. Somewhere."
There are benefits to having the knowledge of a nazi spy. "Figgered if anyone knew how to get at it, it would be you."
Damn, there was her accent again. She was going to spend all week trying to get rid of it. Oh well. "Interested?"